Her head moved quickly around trying to keep track of the people around her. I grabbed her other hand and pulled them both to the buckle of my pants. ...Kneel" my voice quiet and serious. She looked up at me with concern her mouth opened to express her concern but the look on my face told her she wasn't getting out of this. She kneeled without saying a word. Her body language suggested she was not happy as she roughly undid my belt buckle and then my pants button and zipper. At this point I. Then she got to the bottom of the board and bent over to write the phrase for the last time. As she bent over writing, her panties were practically sticking in Mr. Graham's face. He tried to act like he was ignoring it, but he could not. He could even see that her soft blue cotton panties were now damp. He could smell the scent of her young sex as he watched her wriggle her ass as she wrote. He tried again to think of his wife of many years and his daughter who he loved so much and his career. Later after her parents came home she had said nothing. Behaving with perfect decorum and such consideration to her parents that they had started checking to see what was broken! She had even allowed them to usher her off to bed early when she started yawning.She had woken in the dark at 1.30am.She had tossed and turned in her bed with her head filled with images of the afternoon. Her body tingling with newly understood needs and pleasure. For an hour and a half she had tossed and turned. She applied the five lashes to the backs of his calves. He had prepared for it to be on his back or buttocks and the fact that it was to his calves surprised him. He let out a loud shout of surprise on the first blow, but kept his mouth shut for the next four. He was humiliated. Getting ‘spanked’ like a little child was more degrading than painful.“He has been punished for refusing to follow an order. His punishment is complete. There are to be no further punishments for that transgression. You.